A brief-yet-ongoing journal of all things Carmi. You'll laugh, you'll cry, you'll reach for your mouse to click back to Google. But you'll be intrigued. And you'll feel compelled to return following your next bowl of oatmeal. With brown sugar. And milk.

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I don't know about where you are, but here in southern Italy, I'm quite certain that the old women have some sort of invisibility potion so you can't see them in the windows even though they're obviously there (they must be because they see everything!).

Hey,I know what you mean...When we stayed in Auckland last year, the only window in our hotel looked out onto a very bad site... Into a cavern of other buildings (one office block) all looking into each other!!! I hope that we were not visible to others!

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